No More Locked Doors นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I heard the sound of their voices, but could not make out what they were saying. There was a keypad next to the door linked to the locking mechanism. The little light blinked red to indicate that the door was locked. I punched in the key and a second later the locks clanged loudly as the door opened, but they had barricaded it on the inside with a bar of solid silver. Even if I wanted to, I couldn't break the door down. I pushed the button on the intercom next to the steel door. “You fuckers have exactly ten seconds to come out of there, or I swear to The Goddess above, I’ll blow this place up with you inside it.

Ezra told him and he nodded and we this they went into the door. Getting to the door, it was locked. “Thought you said it was abandoned?” Ezra asked looking at Ian who nodded his head. “Yes, I locked it so that some homeless people wouldn't come in.” He told me and I nodded before taking the padlock, wanting to yank it open but then my strength failed me. As I took it my hand slipped off and I saw Ian look at me with shock. I looked at Ian as well wondering what was happening. Ian laughed trying to make the atmosphere clear in other for me not to feel weird although I was already feeling like that.

"I never got to give you the new key because you've been so busy with your own life. I'll get you a copy first thing tomorrow." Allie keeps her eyes on Lisa's face. The front door of the house was not locked when she arrived. The keypad was armed, but the deadbolt wasn't thrown. If there had been a real break-in serious enough to warrant changing every lock in the building, you would not be leaving the front door on the latch at midnight. Allie knows this. Lisa knows that Allie knows this. They look at each other for exactly three seconds — a conversation conducted entirely without words — and then Allie smiles.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have reacted like that. The study had a very thick door that was highly sound-proof. Anyone who pressed their ear against the door wouldn’t be able to hear a thing. She simply wouldn’t do anything as useless as that, so she remained in her spot and quietly stared at the door, entranced. That door had a fingerprint/password lock. At the moment, to her knowledge, the only people who could come and go as they wished were Edward and Wade, and they both unlocked it with their fingerprints. She had secretly tried a few passwords when no one was around, and they were all wrong.

The door is wide open. If they see the door... I hear footsteps on the concrete. Heavy. Purposeful. Step. Step. Step. I have seconds. I grab the handle of the massive steel door. I pull. It is heavy. So heavy. I strain against the weight. My muscles burn. The footsteps are getting closer. Close it. Close it. The door swings shut. Clang. I spin the wheel. I am locked inside. I press my ear to the cold steel. The footsteps stop right outside.

Thorne already left minutes ago, so this was my chance. I reached for the doorknob, but it didn’t budge. My smile faltered. What the…? I tried again but it was still locked. What sorta nightmare is this? I jiggled it harder, then yanked. Nothing. My chest tightened. “Shit,” I whispered. The lock wasn’t jammed. It was programmed. There was a digital keypad now blinking faintly beside the door, red and unwelcoming. That son of a bitch.

Not another day. Not another hour. Not another minute. She reached the front door. Her fingers trembled as she grabbed the handle. Twisted. Pulled. Nothing. Locked. Her stomach dropped. "No..." She pulled harder. Again. Nothing. The door didn't budge. Panic began creeping into her chest. Eva looked around desperately. Then she noticed it. The lock. Not one. Two. Heavy metal locks bolted into the frame. Her pulse quickened. "No... no, no, no..."

Every time someone asked me to go somewhere or meet them somewhere I would enter the room with anticipation, now I was just over it. Trudging back downstairs after my shower, I sighed heavily, the sun was lowering in the sky- a beautiful sight, but I was too tired to care when I saw the front door wide open. To many, this may not seem like a big deal, but ever since Dark upped the ante, Alpha Devin installed an automatic locking system on the front door and it became a rule to have the door closed at all times. “Hey guys, I think someone left the-” “Surprise!” They screamed in unison.

Move with haste but with precision. — ۩ Once the symbols align, the lock's pins will release allowing the door to swing open. But be warned, the mechanism is treacherous. If the sequence is entered incorrectly three times, the lock will jam, the door will seal, and the lights will go out, leaving you in permanent darkness. If the clock chimes before you solve it, you will be trapped here forever.

Nick did not hesitate. He stepped right past me and pulled the black radio from his belt. He pressed the button on the side and issued the lockdown order to the men stationed outside. I heard the heavy deadbolts slide into place down the hall. I stared at Kade in pure shock. My mind struggled to process his cold command. "Why are you locking the doors?" I asked, my voice trembling with rising fear. "You need to keep the gates open. The European donor is supposed to arrive today."